Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

palm brought her

of the pain and she withdrew her hand

by Brody

coldly, frowning.

to take the pieces out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart

her in

"No --"

point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

to mention the knife directly passed into

her hand back,

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

at her eyes, which were full

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to

out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening

was much more stubborn

"No --"

shook her head.

him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

looked at him

what he was doing after being reminded by

as cold as ice. He pulled her

to care about

He snorted.

still so furious that he

tie you

continued to

hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

as if she was going to pass out.

"A little bit painful..."

said with

when he saw the

little pain flashed through

she

say anything but stared at her

painful,

he

sharp knife at

the dagger intending to be stabbed into

of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

also because her own thought was making trouble.

was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it back.

teeth, she

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made

whether it was her tears or

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when

He gritted her teeth and pierced the

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

feel the knife

to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair

eyes finally could not help bursting

lips were cut and

wanted to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared